作词 : Anselmo, Keenan
I do one thing, 
I do it well 
It takes up most of my time (The) advantage is beyond me 
This curse behind my eyes 
My dead disguise don't work so well 
Transparent to the world 
But in my heart if it bothered me 
I'd kill myself and curl 
I'm falling far from the sun 
Lucifer's calling on earstat(?) need some now 
I gave my life to this and it food me oh so well 
The name they've given me is a man that follows 
Hell To live outsidea city of grief where the quietbecomes pain 
The human mind, and it's hard to believe is the knife that splits the brain 
Some may say 
I've got it made what's all the crying for? 
It's a mirror 
I've got, a reflection of my loved ones out the door 
I'm falling far from the sun 
Lucifer's calling on earstat(?) need some now 
I gave my life to this and it food me oh so well 
The name they've given me is a man that follows 
Hell The man that follows 
Hell